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Testo U.G.K
Ayy, ayy, who need you to tell 'em you the G.O.A.T
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Ayy, who need you to tell 'em you the G.O.A.T
I was just racin', pourin' out the problems I was facin'
Cold pillow, sleepin' with a ghost, hoggin' up the blanket
Higher than the ones that didn't make it
Lean taste better in a spaceship Think I miss her more, she on the internet naked
Don't drive on all four so I'm really scared of racin', pacin'
Stand on all that business when you make it
A nigga think you owe him, that's when Neptune lose his patience
See me, richer than that nigga that she fuckin' in the D-League
Before you lose yourself, you just remember I'm gon' be me
Expensive cup, race car shit
She mad I don't love her so she hate my bitch
I was still sinnin' and the case drop quick
Tryna bring my brother home, A Rod shit
At the back, last inning but the bassline hit
See me, tryna make me jealous but I love that you don't need me
Tell me everything I want, ayy, ayy
Tell me everything I want, like candy from a kid She asked me if I trust her, I'm like, "Bitch, you know where I live"
Who need you to tell 'em you the G.O.A.T
Ayy, Neptune, ayy
Who need them to tell you the G.O.A.T
I was just racin', pourin' out the problems I was facin'
Cold pillow, sleepin' with a ghost, hoggin' up the blanket
Higher than the ones that didn't make it
Lean taste better in a spaceship
I think I miss her more, she on the internet naked
Who need them to tell you, you the G.O.A.T
Who need them to tell you, you the G.O.A.T
I was just racin', pourin' out the problems I was facin'
I was just racin'
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Ayy, who need you to tell 'em you the G.O.A.T
I was just racin', pourin' out the problems I was facin'
Cold pillow, sleepin' with a ghost, hoggin' up the blanket
Higher than the ones that didn't make it
Lean taste better in a spaceship Think I miss her more, she on the internet naked
Don't drive on all four so I'm really scared of racin', pacin'
Stand on all that business when you make it
A nigga think you owe him, that's when Neptune lose his patience
See me, richer than that nigga that she fuckin' in the D-League
Before you lose yourself, you just remember I'm gon' be me
Expensive cup, race car shit
She mad I don't love her so she hate my bitch
I was still sinnin' and the case drop quick
Tryna bring my brother home, A Rod shit
At the back, last inning but the bassline hit
See me, tryna make me jealous but I love that you don't need me
Tell me everything I want, ayy, ayy
Tell me everything I want, like candy from a kid She asked me if I trust her, I'm like, "Bitch, you know where I live"
Who need you to tell 'em you the G.O.A.T
Ayy, Neptune, ayy
Who need them to tell you the G.O.A.T
I was just racin', pourin' out the problems I was facin'
Cold pillow, sleepin' with a ghost, hoggin' up the blanket
Higher than the ones that didn't make it
Lean taste better in a spaceship
I think I miss her more, she on the internet naked
Who need them to tell you, you the G.O.A.T
Who need them to tell you, you the G.O.A.T
I was just racin', pourin' out the problems I was facin'
I was just racin'
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